Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

"master!"

Wang Sheng suddenly unleashed a burst of energy, knocking back the two unprepared enemies. With a roar, he immediately rushed towards Zhao Jie.

Wang Sheng touched the rooftop with his toes and immediately disappeared into the distance.

"Damn it, chase after them!"

The middle-aged martial arts master was unwilling to let Wang Sheng escape so easily.

The bearded martial arts master, seething with rage, his face contorted with rage, thought, "I'm going to beat this Wang Sheng to a pulp in a minute!"

The main problem is that they have two Grandmaster-level martial artists chasing after them. On the surface, catching up to them would practically be like getting all the credit for nothing!

The two fought fiercely against Wang Sheng all the way.

at last,

Due to Wang Sheng's mistake,

The middle-aged martial artist seized the opportunity and swung his sword with all his might, aiming for Wang Sheng's neck.

And this time,

Wang Sheng was entangled by the bearded martial arts master and had no way to avoid him.

"Hahaha! Let's see how you dodge my Crimson Copper Black Iron Sword this time!"

The middle-aged martial arts master laughed triumphantly, finally feeling a great sense of relief.

His sword combines suppleness and sharpness; even a late-stage internal energy cultivator wouldn't dare to take a blow to the neck with it.

when!

The sharp blade slammed heavily into Wang Sheng's neck, producing an extremely clear and piercing clang.

The middle-aged martial arts master's laughter abruptly stopped.

The bearded martial artist was also taken aback.

then,

There was a large nick in the blade.

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared all over the sword.

With a whoosh,

The entire longsword shattered with a crash.

The middle-aged and bearded martial artists stared blankly, their bodies stiff, and cold sweat poured down their faces. They looked at Wang Sheng's fair, jade-like neck, then at the fragments of the longsword on the ground.

"Damn it, we got caught!"

Wang Sheng remained calm, his eyes deep and unfathomable, as he looked at the two who had been so arrogant just moments before.

Actually,

Wang Sheng was too lazy to hide anymore. Now that Zhao Jie had come, he no longer needed to act.

Gudong!

The bearded martial artist swallowed hard, roaring inwardly with rage, venting his fear, "How is this possible? A Transformation Realm Grand Martial Master, a Body Refinement Transformation Realm Grand Martial Master!!!"

"S-senpai!"

The middle-aged martial arts master's throat was dry. He uttered a trembling cry, his face filled with terror, despair, and a pitiful, pleading expression.

"Calling me 'Dad' won't help!"

Wang Sheng said calmly.

"Father, Father, spare my life, spare my life, I beg you, Father!"

The bearded martial arts master immediately knelt down and frantically kowtowed, begging for mercy.

The middle-aged martial arts master gritted his teeth, turned around, and ran.

puff!

The middle-aged martial artist was pierced by a wisp of neutralizing force, a blood flower bloomed on his chest, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

A bloody hole appeared on the bearded martial artist's forehead.

at this time,

Zhao Jie had already led the two Grandmasters of Transformation into the alley below.

Without saying a word, the two Grandmasters of the Imperial Army followed him inside.

Even if there's an ambush inside, you can't expect to catch them without three or four Grandmasters of Internal Energy.

However, it's impossible for Ershui City to have so many Grand Martial Masters available.

then,

In this narrow alley,

When the two Grandmasters of Internal Energy rushed in...

They saw Zhao Jie standing there indifferently, as if he were waiting for them.

The two Grandmasters of Internal Energy frowned slightly, their speed suddenly decreased, and they came to a stop.

Zhao Jie had a deep cut on his body, and he was pressing his hand down hard.

The two Grandmasters of the Heavenly Army sensed something was amiss.

But they still didn't back down. They didn't believe there could be any changes and thought Zhao Jie was probably just making things complicated.

"Zhao Jie, why have you stopped running? Have you resigned yourself to your fate?"

"After fighting for so many days, we finally caught up with you and cornered you. Did you really think someone would come to your rescue?"

A gruff-faced martial arts master in the Emperor's Army exuded a menacing aura.

"Your disciple even wanted you to come and save him. Everyone says you, Zhao Jie, are bad at teaching. Now it seems they're right. You can barely protect yourself, and he's still stupid enough to come running over!"

Another female martial arts master from the Emperor's Army, dressed in a long green dress and with flamboyant makeup, said with a mocking laugh.

"It's not that I'm going to die today. At least one of you will have to leave your lives here."

Zhao Jie bandaged his wound, swallowed a pill, and said with a cold laugh.

"Yeah!"

"Then I'll see who dares to come to your rescue!"

"kill!"

The sinister martial arts master roared and was about to charge forward.

"Young friend, come out!"

Zhao Jie shouted.

The sinister martial arts master stopped abruptly, immediately becoming alert to his surroundings.

The female martial arts master in the green dress also had a serious expression as she surveyed her surroundings.

After a while,

It was quiet all around.

Nothing happened.

The sinister Grand Martial Master and the female Grand Martial Master stared coldly at Zhao Jie.

Is Zhao Jie playing them for fools?

Zhao Jie's expression changed, and he thought to himself, "Impossible. He hasn't even gotten his hands on the pills yet. He wouldn't scheme against me. My death would do him no good."

Zhao Jie then shouted again, "Young friend, young friend Wang Sheng, please show yourself immediately, show yourself immediately!"

The sinister Grand Martial Master and the female Grand Martial Master gave Zhao Jie a chance, but he still waited a little while.

But nothing happened, and no one showed up.

"Zhao Jie, stop struggling. No one will come to save you."

"Hahaha, no matter how much you scream, it won't do you any good!"

The sinister Grand Martial Master laughed loudly, excited that he could finally kill this old bastard who made him grit his teeth.

Holy crap!

"No way. That kid wouldn't really trick me like that, would he?"

"Could it be that he's scared or angry because I brought two great martial arts masters with me?"

"Damn it, I should have known better than to be greedy and bring two over!"

Zhao Jie grew increasingly panicked and terrified.

But he didn't want to give up.

Really gave up

Then he really died.

"Young friend Wang Sheng, come out quickly. Stop playing around."

"Wang Sheng, Brother Wang!"

"Brother Wang!!!"

Zhao Jie's cries for help grew more and more urgent.

The sinister Grand Martial Master and the female Grand Martial Master no longer cared what he was called. They sneered, their internal energy surging wildly, exuding murderous intent, and approached step by step.

"master!"

"Master Wang Sheng, please save your disciple!"

"I know I was wrong!"

"master!!!"

Zhao Jie suddenly shouted, his voice filled with utmost sincerity and pleading.

This time, Zhao Jie once again stunned the two ruthless martial arts masters.

The two martial arts masters at the Transformation Realm were genuinely startled and even couldn't help but take a step back.

It's simply because Zhao Jie, that old rascal, shouted it so sincerely, so genuinely, that it didn't seem like he was acting.

Zhao Jie's master?

They also knew some information about the lineage of the great martial arts masters in the city, and knew that Zhao Jie's master was a great master in the late stage of the Transformation Realm.

If he were still alive, even if he hadn't broken through to the He Jin level, he would definitely be at the Hua Jin level, a veritable old monster.